Gragg Poems - Poems about Gragg

...Tis the eve of another Christmas day A sacred time for Christian’s world wide Looking past the glitter that would blind us we seek to remind ourselves of the true purpose of this sacred time as w......Read the rest...

...It enters one's life quietly; as silent as the falling snow: the need for a few additional hours or minutes of sleep. As the years progress and the hair takes on a silver sheen the bones and mu......Read the rest...

...If I hand thee a rose would you smile from beneath your bonnet? If I played thee a song would you sing me a sweet sonnet? If I touched your hair softly would you blush and turn away? I......Read the rest...

..."Onward and upward" the good men and women were heard to say as they drew their swords to join the fray The enemy was vanquished and did quickly give way And peace was preserved in a grandiose ......Read the rest...

... Well we’re hours away from 2012 And the events of 2011 can finally be shelved What surprises await us in the twelve months ahead? Is there something in store that might cause us much dread? ......Read the rest...

...The Clock is Ticking What a sad state of affairs Seems that no one in Washington cares The politicians know that they stink to high hell Yet they continue to do nothing to lessen the sm......Read the rest...

...IMAGINATION Have you ever envisioned a purple moon or snowflakes in the month of June? Do you see funny faces in the evening clouds or alien beings in the holiday crowds? Can you fly like bird......Read the rest...

... The small antique shop beckons to me as if calling my name I hurry to enter with great anticipation The chime above the door provides an eerie greeting The store is aglow with articles o......Read the rest...

...Life can be glorious and life can be serene Life can be discouraging and life can be mean Life can be first love and life can also be its loss Life can be a helping hand and life can be an albatro......Read the rest...

...Solitude A restless night, never ending Its darkness clouding my mind Creating visions of ghosts of the past All dancing to the tune of the ticking clock Morning finally comes in the s......Read the rest...